Rodadewa bLoG

From various of readings and information I have found on the internet, I made up a little short story. This is just a story of “what if”. Bare in mind that this is just a story, for those who might consider this as a threat of their religius believes, don’t read. For people who have an open mind I hope this story can be enjoyed.

©2007-2008 image illustrated by turborider

Somewhere in time
Long before the age of man
Long before the age of the giants
Long before the time line was created

There was no space
There was no time
There was nothing
Except for The One

The One is the the beginning
The One felt alone in the dark empty space
The One created life
The One was proud

From one life
To another life
And so on
Eventually the life was many

Somewhere in time
Long before the age of terra
Long before the age of the fallen angel
Long before the great war of the gods

One of the many
Called them selves
The Ancients
Wanted to be like The One

But they were destructive
But they were ruthless
They suppress The Others
They manipulate The Others

©2007-2008 Image Illustrated by Aikurisu

The Ancients
Wanted to be like The One
They created life
And they were proud

They created a life
With an image of The One
As a simple cause
I can create anything including The One

How unfortunate
They are not The One
Their creation was a life
That has no life

How unfortunate
They looked similar to The One
But their creation was a failure
It has no life and no knowledge

When they were thinking
Of how to complete their creation
A great war came upon them
Their creation was abandoned

The One’s creation were at war
With each other
The One was sad
This is the war of the gods

The Other did not approve
For The One’s creation to create life
To be another The One
This was the cause of the war

©2007-2008 Image Illustrated by Aikurisu

Somewhere in time
Long before the age of saints
Long before the age of the avatars
Long before the great merging

Eventually they were destroyed
Leaving behind an uncompleted legacy
Their creation were to be destroyed
But they were unable to destroy

The One stopped them
The creation of My creation
Is also My creation
And they have done nothing

And so The Legacy was kept
The One knows of one day
The Legacy will rise
And will amaze The Others

Somewhere in time
Long before the age of mortals
Long before the age of the spirits
Long after the great war of the gods

One of the many
Called them selves Spirit
Live for games
Live for fun

They evolved
They can become one
With something they are not
And they play

The One was fascinated
The One created a playground
And order one of the many
Called Gaia to maintain the playground

Creation - SciFi and Fantasy Art by Stefan Larsson

There were beauty
Of plants and beasts
The Spirit were happy
They all play

They merged
They become one
With the nature of Gaia
They all play

The One knew
Soon they will be bored
The One shows the Spirit
The Legacy

The Legacy is resurrected
Gaia was entrusted for their care
The Spirit wanted to play
The One created a rule of the game

Not all can play at once
Only one at the first
One of the Spirit
Become one with The Legacy

©2007-2008 Image Illustrated by white-angel-ariah

The First was created
This is a different game
Once the Spirit merged
They were locked within The Legacy

Two consciousness become one
Overriding each other
The Legacy is powerful
The Spirit must stay behind

The First was full of life
The First was full of soul
The First was full of attention
The Others was jealous

The First then become lonely
The First is the only one
The One created The Second
To be the first friend

The One modified The Legacy
Created genders
To regenerate
More of The Legacy

Somewhere in time
Long before the age of ice
Long before the age of the fertility
Not long after creation of The First

The Others has fear
The Others has jealousy
They fear the new race
Will be as destructive as their maker

The Other created a plot
To rid and destroy the new race
And made them in error
In hopes to be destroyed

The One knows this
The One still does not destroy
The error is the nature of the new race
As it is a part of its existence

The One entrusted Gaia
To care and to nurture the new race
In the playground
They play

©2007-2008 Image Illustrated by maginedmoments

The other Spirits must wait in turn
Of their time to play as the new race
The two becomes the four
And the four becomes the many

The rule was not all can play
They have to wait in turn
One can play when a Legacy is born
One stop to play when a Legacy dies

The new race it self evolved
From time to time
They become stronger
They become a full new community

In certain times
The One send the new race
A Guide either as one of them
Prophets, saints, and gods

The Others were not happy
The Others still has fear
The Others still has jealousy
The Others will wait for an opportunity

The Others whispered to the new race
Enforce their flaws and suppress their virtue
The passion of the flesh
Outwit the passion of the soul

Quest of Darkness - SciFi and Fantasy Art by Richard Yang

To make difference of believes
To make difference of faiths
To make difference of skin color
To make them fight over each other

Your God is not my God
Your Faith is not my Faith
Your people is not my people
Your color is not my color

The Other whispered to the new race
About their invention called currency
About manipulating each other
To gain the so called successful life

The Other whispered to the new race
She is not your woman
She is my woman
And I will fight for her

And so if The One does not destroy them
Let them destroy them selves
Have a good game of self destruction
Your race is no better than The Ancients

Gaia knew of this plan
He asked help to The One
The One cannot help
The one that can help is them selves

It is up to them
To listen to their Legacy
Or to listen to their spirit
Who live inside their heart

©2007-2008 Image Illustrated by lOst-ParadigmS